Inside One Woman's Garage

Inside my garage, below, at the back door.  There is something new.

My bike.  2 decades on the wall, I took it off this week.

 I rode down the street to my friend Mary's, above. 

A perfect spring day. 
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Told a girlfriend about my biking.  She said she was a biker when younger and biking gave a sense of freedom & innocence.
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Putting words to my exact feelings.
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Pics of bikes in gardens instigated my bike coming off the wall.  Providence knew I needed its simple pleasure.
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Garden & Be Well,      XO Tara 
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Doesn't every normal person have an antique china cabinet outside their backdoor?  It gets worse, chandeliers, mantels, garden chairs, antique garden tools, and more.  Hard to imagine I pass up a lot of good finds because of space.  In the deepest recesses of my mind it's known I must start having Garden Garage sales.